Footprint

"Hey, I need help on this. Do you think you could help me?"

"Umm...yeah...if you want me to."


You made me feel useful.


Like I left my footprint on the world.


No matter how faint it was.


It was there.


I was there.




But it turns out you stepped right into my footprint,




digging your own foot deep into the ground.




I thought you cared.




But I guess I was wrong.



I was forgotten.




Invisible.

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